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Chapter 702 The Mysterious Stone Forest
"lecher?"

Seeing Li Hanqiu suddenly addressing himself like that, Zuo Yang was even more puzzled.

But after carefully recalling what he said just now, he couldn't help laughing again, saying that this girl wouldn't think he was flirting with her, would she?

But the conscience of heaven and earth, Zuo Yang really didn't mean that. He made that guarantee firstly because the girl was still alive to him, and secondly because he was a player who could be resurrected infinitely, so he used his life to keep this girl alive. The girl's life is more cost-effective... It's just that his words are indeed a bit abrupt for an NPC.

"Haha, I'm being rude. Don't get me wrong, Miss Li. My words are just literal, without any thoughts that Miss Li thinks."

Zuo Yang laughed, but he could only explain it in a way that NPC could understand.

"Humph!"

Li Hanqiu turned his face sideways and didn't make any response, he didn't even look at him more, but continued to snort coldly.

at the same time.

"Ding!"

A message sounded, but it was Uncle Conch who secretly sent a message: "Brother is indeed a god, we are all stuck in the stage of flirting with female players in the game, and Big Brother has already started flirting with NPCs, but speaking of it, The NPCs here are indeed much better-looking than most of the female players, and the big brother still has taste."

"..."

After Zuo Yang finished reading the message, he glanced sideways at Mr. Conch, and saw that this guy was winking at him, and then the second message came: "Hey, brother, don't be discouraged, this NPC would rather be cannon fodder than pester you." Looking at you, I think she must be interested in you, but most female heroes are very proud, so it is reasonable to be petty, and it is absolutely impossible to really pull out your tongue, and Brother, don’t forget, there is still a wingman like me here, just tell me, how should I cooperate with you next?”

"roll!"

Zuo Yang rolled his eyes at him angrily. Under normal circumstances, he would never use this word to others. It was because Mr. Conch had been with him for a long time. In Zuo Yang's heart, the relationship between the two is now that This kind of relationship that hurts friends and gay friends, that's why they quarreled with him like this.

"Brother, do you want me to leave this cabin first, and create some opportunities for you to get along alone? No problem, I will go to the deck to get some fresh air, and talk to those women in white by the way, and see if I can get something out of it." Useful news to come."

Mr. Conch tasted Zuo Yang's meaning very seriously, and said solemnly.

"Brother, don't make trouble..."

Zuo Yang said helplessly.

And at this time.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise from below the cabin, and then there was an unexpected jolt. The bodies of Zuo Yang and the others jumped up, and then sat heavily on the chairs.

This time the bumping did not have much impact on them, but two teacups on the table had been turned over, and the tea was naturally spilled all over the table. At this moment, it was dripping down the edge of the table, and then slipped into the bamboo piece In the combined floor gap.

"I'm going, what's going on?"

Uncle Conch was taken aback, and asked subconsciously.

Zuo Yang and Li Hanqiu looked out through the windows on both sides of the cabin.

At this moment, although the bamboo boat they were riding was still gliding in the desert, it was about to sail into a rock.

These rocks are not much different from the heavily weathered rocks on the Gobi Desert, and they present various strange shapes. It was like an ancient ferocious beast with its bloody mouth wide open waiting for its prey, and like a virgin forest made of rocks, it always gave people an uneasy feeling that they would be swallowed by the medicine immediately.

"It should be here soon."

Zuo Yang seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be whispering to the other two.

"How can there be such a large stone forest in the desert? Doesn't this conform to the topography?"

Uncle Conch also finally saw this stone forest, and then said strangely.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

This sentence is also applicable in the desert. The desert is full of wind and sand all the year round. These huge rocks will definitely suffer more erosion than rocks in other places if they stay here. Otherwise, where do you think the sand in the desert comes from? Yes, aren't all rocks gradually eroded and decomposed?

"If this is where the female masters in white are, then their masters must be extraordinary people. We should be more careful in a while."

Li Hanqiu's face also became serious, and he reminded at the right time.

between speeches.

"Oh!"

There was another violent turbulence, and the bamboo boat rose into the air, then quickly turned in a different direction and slid along the gap between the stone forests.

In this way, led by the group of desert goshawks, they twisted left and right between these rocks, and when the bamboo boat slowly docked, they had already leaned against a stone depression in the stone forest that was similar to a pier.

"Did the two of you remember the way in?"

Li Hanqiu frowned slightly, turned around and asked Zuo Yang and Young Master Conch.

Obviously, she has been trying to memorize the route just now, but she probably didn't remember it, otherwise she definitely wouldn't have the expression she has now.

"Uh... sorry, I forgot to remember."

Uncle Conch just woke up like a dream, scratching the back of his head and said embarrassingly.

"I'm afraid that even if you remember, it's not so easy to get out."

While talking, Zuo Yang picked up the kettle on the table and threw it out along the window of the cabin.

Li Hanqiu and Mr. Conch hurried over to look at it, and saw that the kettle spun a few times in the air, and finally landed on the sand under the bamboo boat.

Followed by.

The kettle slowly began to sink as if it had fallen into a swamp, and it was completely submerged by the sand below in the blink of an eye... To be more precise, this process should probably be called "swallowing", after all Most of the water in this kettle has been drunk by them. Normally, it falls into water or a swamp. The hollowness allows it to float on it for at least a short period of time until it is filled with water before sinking.

And the kettle in front of him was obviously forcibly sucked down!

"It's full of quicksand down here..."

Uncle Conch said with puffy eyes.

"So if we want to go out, we must find a way to capture the ship. As for the route, those well-trained goshawks on the ship should remember it better than anyone else. We don't need to write it down."

Zuo Yang smiled confidently.

(End of this chapter)